They say love makes you do crazy things...but what's crazier than falling for the forbidden?
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Mallory Wright is a 22-year-old junior at her dream and one of the best universities in S...
I used to count the stars in the sky Now I count the ones in your eyes I used to think that my paradise Was somewhere waiting on the other side, but you, ooh, ooh Take me higher than I've been Laying hands on my skin, it's true, ooh, ooh Nothing compares to you • Calum Scott
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As I bid farewell to the girls, I follow the man in a suit, dispatched by Ethan to guide me to an undisclosed destination. He remains tight-lipped about Ethan's plans, adhering to his instructions not to reveal any details. This only amplifies the uncertainty and excitement pulsating in my heart.
What is he up to?
He initially instructed me to pack my bags for a three-day trip, but later, he changed his mind, assuring me that packing was unnecessary. Nevertheless, the enigmatic three-day journey to an undisclosed location was still on the agenda.
Opting for the mysterious trip, I chose to don black jeans, a black leather jacket, and white canvas shoes, accompanied by a purse filled with a few essentials.
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The journey to the undisclosed destination appears rather lengthy, but fortunately, the man in the suit, also known as Dan and serving as my chauffeur, proves to be kind and accommodating.
Upon arriving at our destination, Dan communicates with Ethan through an earpiece, guiding me to a less secluded area. Meanwhile, my mind is inundated with numerous questions as I scan my surroundings, attempting to decipher Ethan's intentions.
Standing at a distance, next to his Mercedes, he looks as striking as ever in a casual ensemble of black jeans, a beige long coat, and white sneakers. With his flawlessly styled hair adding to his allure, he appears like a model ready for a photoshoot, and the realization that he's mine is almost surreal.
As I dash towards him, he mirrors my enthusiasm, a smile gracing his lips as he opens his arms wide to welcome me. Enveloping me in his embrace, he repeatedly kisses my temple, his hand gently moving to the back of my head while the other remains securely around my waist.
"What is all this about?" My voice emerges muffled, as my head is nestled in his chest.
A couple of people stand at a distance, formally dressed and waiting for us. Some are positioned by the private jet, their faces adorned with smiles and twinkling eyes as they witness the fairytale unfolding before them.
